The aura deliberately created by the middle-aged man Wu Yan was forcibly broken by Yunlong in an instant, and his face immediately flushed slightly, and his body couldn't help but be forced to take a step back. Wu Yan's face was calm on the surface, but his heart was already overturned. This young man is so young, how can his cultivation be even stronger than himself?

Looking at the cloud dragon with an indifferent face in front of him, Wu Ao slowly pulled out his sword, only to see that the sword was slightly red, exuding a fierce murderous aura and fire spiritual power. Yun Long was a little surprised when he saw this, put away his heart of contempt for the enemy, and asked softly, "What is the name of this sword?"

Wu Ao replied proudly: "The name of the sword is Chiyuan, the fire of the red form, and the fire is thousands of miles away. It's your luck that you can die under this sword. ”

"Akahara is indeed a good sword, and it deserves this name. But alas, the man who wields the sword is not worthy. Yun Long stared at the sword in Wu Ao's hand and sighed.

"I'll make you hard-mouthed, and the old man will kill you now." Look at the sword. Wu Yan was extremely angry, roared, and the angry Wu Yan attacked with his sword. Seeing this, Yun Long showed an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and dodged away from the menacing red mang.

Outside the field, when Wu Ao drew out the Sword of the Red Plains, many of them immediately showed fiery colors.

"Yunlong actually forced Wu Yan to use the Chiyuan Sword, it's incredible. It seems that we have to reassess his strength, he is much more powerful than he seems. Tianyang Dao Chang couldn't help but sigh, "Moreover, the second son is thoughtful, I really don't know where he comes from?"

Many people around him were not ordinary people, and the words of the Tianyang Dao Elder naturally reached their ears. Most of the people nodded slightly in agreement, only some of them had a more gloomy face, they had the Proud Sword Villa lineage, the Fire Spirit Gate lineage, some people from the Thousand Machine Alliance, and individual scattered cultivators.

Where the people from the Fire Spirit Gate were, when Wu Yan took out the red plain, his face changed greatly. One of the middle-aged men hurriedly said to Wu Ao: "Young Master, Elder Yan hasn't pulled out the Chiyuan Divine Sword for many years, I'm afraid the opponent is very tricky this time, and my subordinates hope that the young master will leave first, don't risk your life." ”

Wu Ao looked at the fierce battle between the two in the field, and said resolutely with a gloomy face: "Don't persuade the Qing Protector anymore, I won't leave." Otherwise, I will not be ridiculed by the world in the future. I'm the young master of the Fire Spirit Sect, and I don't believe he would dare to kill me. Besides, Uncle Yan will definitely take down that kid. ”

Seeing that Wu Ao was determined not to leave, the middle-aged man known as the Green Protector stopped talking, sighed deeply, and looked at the battle that had entered the heat with a worried face.

Surprise flashed in Ruoyu's eyes in the distance, and he muttered, "I have to be surprised by your progress." In a short period of time, he has become thoughtful and resourceful from an ignorant teenager at the beginning, and he knows how to use wit, which is really not a thing in the pool. ”

In an inconspicuous corner, a few people were talking softly. I saw a young man looking at the battle in the field, and said to the beautiful girl beside him suspiciously: "Shui Ying, the young man in the field is named Liu Yunlong, the same as the name of his old man's grandson that the sect master often recites, plus this young man also has a deep hatred with the Fire Spirit Sect, could it be the sect master's ???????"

"It should be right, I'm guarding here, and you can rush back to report to the sect master in person as soon as possible. The girl interrupted the young man's words and said affirmatively.

"Well, I'll be back as soon as I can. Until I return, you will not move. Be careful, I'll go first. With that, the young man disappeared in an instant. The girl turned to look at the young man flying across the field, her eyes moved slightly, and an indescribable emotion grew in her heart.

As the two collided head-on again, an explosive cyclone caused pits to appear frequently within a radius of tens of meters between the two, and dust flew up. Avoiding the storm, the two stood in mid-air, looking at each other from afar, while taking the opportunity to secretly recover the depleted vitality and calm the somewhat chaotic true yuan, while beware of the other party's sneak attack.

Wu Ao looked at Yunlong, who was still indifferent, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "You are nothing more than that." ”

"Really?" Yunlong chuckled, and as the words fell, his figure disappeared into the air without warning.

Wu Ao's heart was shocked, he secretly screamed badly, and was about to dodge the defense, when a purple-gold fist spun and shot towards Wu Yan like lightning from the front. Wu Yan felt a deep threat from that small light fist, and he didn't have time to dodge, Wu Yan clenched Chi Yuan, roared, and lifted his whole body to cultivate into the air and slashed at the light fist that had arrived in front of him. I saw that the light fist was only slightly paused, and then the light burst out, shaking the red plain in Wu Yan's hand, shattering one of his arms, and bringing a rain of blood in the air.

With a wave of his hand, he sucked Chi Yuan, who fell to the ground, into his hand, stood in the air, looked at Wu Yan, who was screaming on the ground and covered in blood, and said lightly: "Chi Yuan is in your hands, and it has buried its power." But he secretly said in his heart: "This move is really consuming true qi, I only use less than one-seventh of the power, and the whole body cultivation consumes nearly one-third." Alas, it seems that it will be used with caution in the future. While secretly recovering the depleted true qi, he kept an eye on the situation around him.

One move can hurt Wu Yan like this, what kind of move is this? How many tricks does young Yunlong have? You must not easily provoke him. These are the questions and thoughts shared by most of the people who watched the game.

The battle intent in the eyes of Yi Feng, the young sect master of the Evil Sword Sect, was almost substantial, and the sword in his hand was buzzing and vibrating, wanting to come out of its sheath. Suppressing the long sword in his hand, Yi Feng's eyes gradually disappeared with fighting intent, and he muttered: "Shooting at this time is really taking advantage of the danger of others." The next time we meet, we will definitely compete with you. ”

Two middle-aged men from the Fire Spirit Gate shot into the field, one took Wu Ao, who was seriously injured and almost unconscious, out of the field, and the other was on guard against Yunlong in mid-air.

Throwing the red plain in his hand to Ruoyu in the distance, Yunlong found that his true yuan had recovered his *cheng, and was ready to fight quickly and solve them. At this moment, a mutation protruded. I saw that the ice in the ice pool shrank sharply, as if something was about to break through the ice. Everyone's attention turned to the Xuanbing Pool, and everyone was excited. Seeing this, Ruoyu said to Yunlong: "Yunlong, let go of the Fire Spirit Sect people for the time being, wait and see what happens, and then make a break with them when this matter is over." Yunlong hesitated for a moment and nodded for a long time. Standing in the air, he was paying attention to the changes in the Xuanbing Pool, and at the same time distracting himself from the movements of the people of the Fire Spirit Gate.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and in the great expectation of everyone, the Xuan Ice in the Xuan Ice Pool burst open instantly, and then a dazzling blue light shot into the air, as if to escape. After one of them saw it clearly, he exclaimed, "It seems to be the Qingfeng Sword that ranked sixth among the ten great divine weapons of the Xiuzhen Realm that disappeared seven hundred years ago. Excalibur has a spirit, chase after him, don't let him escape. ”

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone rushed to the Excalibur. More than a dozen powerful people in the field attacked at the same time to block this world to prevent the Excalibur from escaping. Seeing the chaos of the scene, at the same time, they burst out of their own momentum and joined forces to repel all the other people who came to seize the sword. They are Ao Qi, the young master of the Proud Sword Villa, Qingyue, the heir of the Xingyue Pavilion, Yun Lu of the Haoran Dao Academy, the three of Yunmu Yunli, the young master of the Badao Sect, the young master of the Evil Sword Sect, Yi Feng, the young master of the Thousand Machine Alliance, and several loose cultivators with strong cultivation. None of the elder-level figures of their sect made a move, holding each other back.

The Fire Spirit Gate faced the cloud dragon who was eyeing the tiger, and no one stepped forward to fight, so they could only stand on the ground and be anxious.

Despite the joint efforts of everyone to suppress it, the Qingfeng Sword still struggled tenaciously, and there were faint signs of breaking.

Everyone was shocked, and on the one hand, they divided the true yuan to fight against others, and on the other hand, they increased their efforts to freeze the Qingfeng Sword in mid-air. Qingfeng's sword couldn't move, so he had to let out a whining sound, and the blue light of the sword body flickered non-stop.

Seeing the stalemate of the scene, the young master of Proud Sword Villa, Ao Qi, said loudly: "Everyone, it is better to sell me a face of Proud Sword Villa, and give me this sword, and Proud Sword Villa will definitely have a good reward." When the others heard this, they snorted and ignored it.

Seeing this, Aoqi's face immediately became gloomy. He couldn't bear it when the crowd embarrassed him so much. But thinking of the purpose of this trip, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. Turning his head slightly, Ao Qi faced the place where the person from Ao Jian Villa was, and secretly gestured slightly to a middle-aged man in black who was standing at the back with a face that could not be seen clearly. Immediately, a confident smile appeared on his face.